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"Game start!"
The referee finally blew the whistle, and the two martial artists closest to Li Fan rushed towards him! These two people are both fighters, and they both seem to want to eat Li Fan, the weakest little fish, first!
"he's mine!"
A fighter with long legs was obviously faster. With a proud smile on his face, he rushed in front of Li Fan first and struck Li Fan on the head with a split-kick! But Li Fan turned slightly and easily avoided his vicious attack. At the same time, he raised his left hand in front of him and placed it on the fighter's left rib.
"Zhenqi wave."
Li Fan made up a name at random, let a little bit of his inner energy gather in his palm, and then exploded out.
"boom!"
The fighter's body was directly impacted by the internal force, and his waist bent as if it was about to break. Then he flew out completely and hit the outside of the ring hard.
Several people were dumbfounded. Before another martial artist could react, Li Fan had already taken a step forward, and then placed a palm on his lower abdomen.
"Fuck... trough..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt as if someone had punched him hard in the lower abdomen. He spat out a mouthful of bitter water, then flew out and hit the buddy from before.
"Two out!"
The referee also came to his senses. After all, it was a martial arts competition, and there were all kinds of masters. I didn’t expect to see a master of internal strength with my own eyes. What a blessing!
"Mysterious!"
The two-meter-tall man didn't care at all. With his body's ability to withstand blows, even if a car hit him at a speed of thirty miles, he could block it! He is so powerful, a real physical chariot!
He stepped on the ground and ran wildly, at a very fast speed, bringing up smoke and dust. The big man rushed to Li Fan in the blink of an eye, then stretched out his hands and hugged Li Fan.
"Hahaha, go to hell!"
The big man picked up Li Fan, then the muscles in his arms bulged out, hugging Li Fan tightly, trying to crush Li Fan's lumbar spine! According to his usual strength, even a tin bucket would be crushed by him! But the little man in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, couldn't shake Li Fan at all.
"strangeness?"
The big man was very puzzled, but Li Fan actually spoke under this squeeze.
"Your power is good, but you don't have the skill to use it."
As Li Fan said this, he slowly took out his palm from the big man's arm and placed it on the big man's chest.
"Zhenqi wave."
"boom!"
The big man felt as if the air in his lungs had been squeezed out. He let go of Li Fan, took two steps back, and knelt on the ground. Li Fan stepped forward and placed a palm directly on the big man's abdomen.
There was another muffled sound, and the big man's body of more than 200 kilograms was knocked into the air and fell outside the ring.
"I, I abstain..."
"I also abstain... How can he fight..."
Seeing this, the remaining contestants raised their hands and surrendered!
Li Fan couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. The players on his field were all useless.
"Okay, the game is over. The champion of Arena No. 10 is Li Yun from Yingwu Sect! Please go back to the lounge. The second round of selection will take place in an hour!"
"yes."
Li Fan walked into the lounge. The lounge in this place was not small, and it was divided according to the requirements of Tianwu Pavilion. About ten second-rounders can share a lounge. Li Fan walked into the lounge and found a familiar face sitting inside.
Jiang Feng was wearing his imperial uniform, leaning back on his chair and reading a book in his hand, as if he was quite diligent and studious.
"Oh? You're here too?"
Jiang Feng recognized Li Fan at a glance, "This look doesn't suit you very well. You're too ordinary."
"Wouldn't it be better to be ordinary?"
“Ordinary people can only be led.”
Jiang Feng said slowly, "As for me, I just want to be a leader."
"Then I can't compare to you. I'd rather be ordinary and live a free and happy life."
Li Fan sat down on the sofa next to him, and a waiter handed him a towel to wipe his sweat.
"It's not like you worry so much all day that your hair turns gray, right?"
"My hair is still black."
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "On your side, your hair has turned a lot whiter. If you have anything to worry about, tell me. Maybe I can help you."
"It's them I have to worry about."
Li Fan pointed upward, "Emperor Wu is resurrected, did you know?"
"oh?"
Jiang Feng finally raised his eyes from the book and glanced at Li Fan, "This kind of thing is not suitable for joking."
"Did you see that I was joking with you?"
Li Fan shrugged his shoulders, "He will be participating this time, but now the Martial Emperor is already the spokesperson of Tianwaitian and has practiced the complete "True Immortal Art"!"
“…”
Even Jiang Feng was a little speechless at this moment.
"It's so boring to betray your own dignity for the sake of the True Immortal Art."
Jiang Feng was quite disdainful.
"Hey, you don't seem to be qualified to talk about others, right?"
"I'm enduring the humiliation for my sister."
Jiang Feng snorted, "Don't confuse me with that kind of person. He keeps claiming that he is the emperor of the martial arts world, but in the end he becomes someone else's lackey."
"But you've got his skills, right?"
Li Fan knew Jiang Feng's ability, "Having learned the "Five Emperors' Book", what level of strength have you achieved?"
"It doesn't hurt to let you take a look."
As Jiang Feng spoke, a black light suddenly appeared on his body, covering him like a black coat.
"The Realm of the Black Emperor?"
Li Fan couldn't help but be surprised, "Good guy, the Emperor Wu has been practicing for so many years and has not been able to reach a state, and you actually stepped into it easily?"
"easy?"
Jiang Feng chuckled, "How could you know how much suffering I have endured?"
"That's your own business."
Li Fan believed that his strength was not inferior to Jiang Feng. When he felt someone approaching the lounge again, Li Fan just said.
"We'll see in the ring."
"good."
Jiang Feng didn't say anything more, just sat there and continued reading quietly, as if he didn't know Li Fan.
A few more martial arts masters came in, but everyone was relatively indifferent to each other. After all, they were all opponents, and no one talked much. There were two martial artists who seemed to know each other. Judging from their attire, one was a disciple of Kongtong and the other was a disciple of Qingcheng.
"Senior Brother Zhang, who do you think will win this time?"
"Junior brother Wang, your flaming sword is already perfect. Even I have to be willing to lose. I think you are very likely to win."
"Senior Brother Zhang, you are too polite. Your dragon-capturing skills are also superb! And this time our six sects have sent elite disciples, not to mention... several sect leaders are here, so it's not our turn!"